[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.31]Dancing At Whitsun - The Dubliners [00:13.23]It's fifty longs springtimes [00:16.86]Since she was a bride [00:20.56]And still you may see her at each whitsuntide [00:28.10]In a dress of white linen and ribbons of green [00:34.26]As green as her memories of loving [00:42.17]The that were nimble [00:45.57]Tread carefully now [00:49.12]As gentle a measure as age will allow [00:56.77]Through groves of white blossoms un fields of young [01:00.42]Corn [01:03.00]Where once she was pledged to her true love [01:10.67]The fields they stand empty [01:14.33]The hedges grow go free [01:17.96]No young men to turn them [01:21.66]Or pastures go see seed [01:25.32]They are gone where the forest of oak trees before [01:31.52]Have gone to be wasted in battle [02:07.13]Down from the green farmlands [02:10.88]And from their loved ones [02:14.55]Marched husbands and brothers [02:18.47]And fathers and sons [02:22.08]There's a fine roll of honor where the maypole once [02:25.98]Stood [02:28.51]And the ladies go dancing at whitsun [02:35.87]There's a straight row of houses in these latter days [02:43.25]All covering the downs where the sheep used to graze [02:50.78]There's a field of red poppies a gift to be seen [02:56.99]The ladies remember at whitsun [03:03.29]And the ladies go dancing at whitsun
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.31]Dancing At Whitsun - The Dubliners
[00:13.23]It's fifty longs springtimes
[00:16.86]Since she was a bride
[00:20.56]And still you may see her at each whitsuntide
[00:28.10]In a dress of white linen and ribbons of green
[00:34.26]As green as her memories of loving
[00:42.17]The that were nimble
[00:45.57]Tread carefully now
[00:49.12]As gentle a measure as age will allow
[00:56.77]Through groves of white blossoms un fields of young
[01:00.42]Corn
[01:03.00]Where once she was pledged to her true love
[01:10.67]The fields they stand empty
[01:14.33]The hedges grow go free
[01:17.96]No young men to turn them
[01:21.66]Or pastures go see seed
[01:25.32]They are gone where the forest of oak trees before
[01:31.52]Have gone to be wasted in battle
[02:07.13]Down from the green farmlands
[02:10.88]And from their loved ones
[02:14.55]Marched husbands and brothers
[02:18.47]And fathers and sons
[02:22.08]There's a fine roll of honor where the maypole once
[02:25.98]Stood
[02:28.51]And the ladies go dancing at whitsun
[02:35.87]There's a straight row of houses in these latter days
[02:43.25]All covering the downs where the sheep used to graze
[02:50.78]There's a field of red poppies a gift to be seen
[02:56.99]The ladies remember at whitsun
[03:03.29]And the ladies go dancing at whitsun